Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

"Who would make elixirs if they were serious?" Wang Jinnian looked as if he had heard a joke, and he couldn't help laughing.

The other musketeers couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The training ground was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Wu Zhenhai, Kang Yunxiang and others were completely confused, not knowing what Wang Jinnian and the hundred or so people behind him were laughing at.

"Serious people... don't make alchemy..." Wu Zhenhai murmured with a frown. He always felt that this was a strange remark. He remembered that last year the emperor had gone to great lengths to summon famous people who practiced Taoism and made alchemy from all over the world to gather in Yingtian Prefecture, and even personally presided over an alchemy selection for this purpose. This matter caused a sensation in Yingtian Prefecture.

Seeing Wu Zhenhai and the others looking confused, Wang Jinnian and the others were not surprised, and did not continue to laugh at them. Instead, they took out a delicate musket from behind them, and quickly and neatly loaded the gunpowder, bullets, and ignited it...

Then he aimed his eyes sharply at the ground three inches in front of Wu Zhenhai's feet, pulled the trigger and fired a shot smoothly. Before Wu Zhenhai and Kang Yunxiang could react, a bullet crater appeared on the ground in front of them.

"What's the point of refining medicine? Just practice spearmanship!"

"Isn't this good thing much more interesting than alchemy?" Wang Jinnian said proudly as he slowly put away his gun.

And when he had already put the gun back behind his back.

Wu Zhenhai and Kang Yunxiang were still standing there, their eyes wide open, stunned and unable to utter a word for a long time.

There was deep fear in the eyes of both of them.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, forming streams of sweat that flowed down.

About the horror and power of this musket.

If the previous feeling was just watching the fire from the other side of the river, then this shot just now made them both feel the fatal oppression truly and tangibly - it can be said that if Wang Jinnian wanted to take their lives just now, they would definitely die!

Even the way of death... whether it is a headshot, a throat or carotid artery burst, a chest burst... or whatever, is entirely determined by Wang Jinnian, the person who fired the gun!

And they are the targets of attack.

I’m afraid that even until they die, they may not be able to realize that someone is attacking them!

“Master Wang…you…you…!”

After a long while, the fat on Kang Yunxiang's face trembled, and he came to his senses belatedly. He looked at Wang Jinnian angrily and wanted to curse him, but neither of them was actually hurt, so he had no reason to attack. What's more, looking at the muskets on the other side... he really didn't dare to make any insulting movements or words.

With his ability and temperament, he would be able to fight with swords, knives, and hand-to-hand combat... He would not be afraid of any of the eighteen martial arts.

But now... times have changed.

After a moment, Wu Zhenhai could only speak with a hint of anger, somewhat unsurely, "Master Wang, you're joking a bit too much. Weapons like firearms are extremely powerful and harmful. A little carelessness can cost a life. You pointed this firearm at your own comrades... If you weren't careful, wouldn't this official and Captain Kang be dead?"

Wang Jinnian laughed out loud: "Hahahahahaha! What do you think now... is alchemy or spear training more interesting?"

He then explained, "While modern firearms are similar to the fire muskets you're familiar with, they've undergone a complete transformation... I dare point the muzzle at you because I'm absolutely certain I won't hurt you. At such a short distance, any accidents or carelessness... are impossible. I'm mainly shooting at you to test you and save you from harm in seconds, hahahaha!"

Wu Zhenhai and Kang Yunxiang finally calmed down a little at this time.